Harris POV
I'm on my way to the bar to meet with Thomas. He wants to know what I found out about the human. I pull in and park my bike before I head inside. Thomas is sitting in a booth in the corner, out of the way of prying ears. I don't have Thomas' sense of smell since I'm not a wolf, but I'm sure he has checked the room before we talk. I take a seat across from him. The waitress appears and bats her eyelashes at me. The curse of what I am is that women throw themselves at me. Most men would love that, but honestly it gets old fast. "Can I get a beer?" "You can get anything you would like, handsome" she says walking away. I roll my eyes and turn back to Thomas. "So what did you find out" he says like he is a kid and I have candy. He really is a pr*ck.
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